Chapter 4

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Your POV

He kissed me again, more passionately this time. He parted to remove his shirt, then connected our lips together once more. He started to remove my shirt when I pulled away and looked down, afraid to continue. "What wrong?" He asked, concern clear in his voice. I still looked away, until he grabbed my chin gently, and turned my head to face him. "You are beautiful. I barely know you, and I already want you so bad.." I looked at him, reluctantly. "I'm not beautiful. I'm useless." I whispered. He looked at me, hurt, and said, "Y/N, no. You are absolutely stunning.  I'm going to show you just how much you are truly loved." He smirked and I smiled.

-Timeskip to when they're done-

He finished and we were both breathing heavily. Our hair was disheveled, and I was already sore from what had happened. Mark decided to head back to his house, and that we'd go to the hospital tomorrow. When we arrived at his house, I was greeted by a large golden retriever whose name was Chica. Chica barked at my presence, but eventually stopped barking and curled up at my feet. Mark led me to his bedroom, and gave me an oversized shirt to wear. I gladly put it on, and curled up in bed. Mark went to do something on his computer and I layed on the mattress, staring out the window to the view of the sky. The night sky was a dark blue, almost black, and stars littered the sky. I eventually heard Mark's heavy footsteps coming towards me, and I felt a pair of muscular arms wrap around my thin torso. We fell asleep, with our legs tangled together. I felt truly happy for the first time in a long time.

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